Back in the hotel room, Luo Qianqian opened the window and looked at the silhouettes of people walking away from the street outside.
Probably sensing her gaze, Gu Yunche turned around and waved his hand.
Luo Qianqian also waved his hand, although seeing him today felt disappointed and sad, but in the end, joy trumped everything else.
When he disappeared at the end of the street, she closed the window and drew the curtains.
After washing up, I saw the gift box I brought back from the cafe and opened it carefully.
Inside the box is a painting of the scenery of the Gulf of Saint-Malo. The painting style is as delicate as that of a famous painter.
She touched the painting fondly, and she couldn't help but see the scene of him painting in the bay, and the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily.
Her loss today was because she was greedy for too much in the end, and wanted him to give her more and bring her closer.
In the end, she herself was disappointed and sad, and he also had the idea of severing contacts from now on.
For a painting, she carefully observed it for more than an hour before putting it down reluctantly.
The phone rang, she picked up the message, opened the photo album and was stunned for a moment.
I took a few scenic photos in the bay in the afternoon, but the last one captured him.
At that time, because she saw him in the camera, she shook her hand and dropped the phone. She didn't expect to take a picture of him.
Although, the shots are not particularly clear, and even the composition is not the best.
However, this photo is invaluable.
She looked at it for a long time, clicked on WeChat and sent a sentence.
[The painting you sent is very beautiful, did you paint it? ]
[Ok. ] After Gu Yunche finished replying, he sent another message, [I will pick you up tomorrow. ]
Luo Qianqian couldn't hide the smile on his face and turned back.
[good. ]
After two days of running around, she fell out of bed and slept until the morning. After washing, she opened the curtains and saw that the person who left last night had arrived downstairs at some point.
She quickly packed her things and quickly ran downstairs with her bag on her back.
"How long have you been here?"
"Just arrived." Gu Yunche smiled.
Luo Qianqian straightened his hair and said with a smile.
"I've worked hard for you today, Guide Gu."
Gu Yunche laughed, took her to find a place to have breakfast, and then took her to see some interesting places in the old town.
It was noon as soon as they got together, and after the two had lunch, they basked in the sun and rested in the square near the bay.
In the corner of the square, a street performer band is singing romantic and lingering French love songs.
After the song was over, Luo Qianqian took out the reward, approached and chatted with the band members, and asked to borrow their instruments.
Then, walking back to Gu Yunche, he stretched out his hand and said.
"Take out the phone."
Gu Yunche took out the phone and put it in her hand.
"What are you going to do?"
Luo Qianqian adjusted the phone to camera mode and said.
"You gave me a painting as a thank you gift, and I will return you a song."
"A song?" Gu Yunche raised his eyebrows.
Luo Qianqian smiled confidently and handed him the adjusted phone.
"What I wrote, there is only one song in the world."
After finishing speaking, he approached the band's electronic piano and sat down, took a deep breath to let himself forget the noisy sounds around him, and devote himself to the state of creation.
Gu Yunche took a picture of the girl sitting in front of the electronic piano with his mobile phone. The sun was shining on the girl with short hair, warm and dazzling.
The girl's slender fingers slowly undulated on the keys, and the sweet and fast music slowly flowed out, attracting both him and passersby.
Her fingers tapped one piano after another, and all of a sudden... it also hit his heart.